Breaking Trail by Lesley | Dec 16, 2015 | Beloved, courage, Devotion, hiking, Surrender, travel | 4 comments Though the path is hidden I hike it home. Every step an exercise in trust. The deeper the snow the more I rely on the True Guide. Liz Macdonald on December 17, 2015 at 7:35 am So true. You have such a wonderful gift of seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary. Reply Heidi on December 17, 2015 at 7:42 am simple,subtle,gentle, perfection….love Reply niki sebastian on December 17, 2015 at 8:11 am I heard how differently the storm affected the two sides of the mountain. Now I see what happened in SF while we received only a dusting with powerful winds.In the same way as we each have our unique path towards home. Yet He is there on every one of the slopes and roads, showing us the way. Reply Kelley on December 23, 2015 at 10:58 am I can feel the crispness of the air and smell the snow in my nose. Wishing you a joyful Holiday and a serendipitous 2016, Much love, Kelley Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.